Chapter 20: No, I am a mortal god in the heavens

Li Feng was also taken aback.

Obediently, Haoran's high-level qi is really awesome, and he only used half of his strength, and there were five or six blood spurting out of his mouth.

Where did Li Feng dare to continue to exert strength, and hurriedly waved his hand again to put away Haoran's qi, for fear that these guys would be crushed to death if he tried harder.

Like Liang He, after Li Feng put away his heroic qi, the ten contestants seemed to have escaped from the deep sea suddenly, breathing the air greedily and enjoyingly, and then slowly stood up straight.

When they looked at Li Feng again, their eyes and attitudes no longer had the slightest contempt and arrogance when they had just spoken, but had more fear.

They swallowed the saliva in their throats one after another, looking at Li Feng, who was like a god in the world, and couldn't help but feel a kind of worship and worship in their hearts.

......

The screams of the contestants not only did not make the audience afraid, but felt the blood shocked.

"Oh my God, one beats ten!"

"Yes, and Lan Fang Li Feng didn't even move his hand, these ten guys not only knelt down first and then threw themselves to the ground, but also screamed directly with blood. ”

"Awesome, Lan Fang Li Feng is so awesome, is this the true strength of a martial cultivator!?

Countless people were talking, and their eyes were full of awe when they cast their eyes on Li Feng, who was standing in the center like a Tianzun on the high platform.

Of course, some people worship nature and some people despise it.

"Mad Martial Arts is getting less and less unseemly now. ”

"No, even the packer is not so vulgar, no matter how many hands move, people kneel without moving. ”

"Forget it, it's just a happy picture, just play exciting and cool, why bother to be serious. ”

There is also a group of people who think that this is a crazy martial arts that has been arranged for a long time, and it is pure entertainment.

......

Zhang Sanpang stayed early.

He tried his best to open a pair of small invisible eyes that were squeezed by fat, and looked at Li Feng who was standing in the center like a god on the high platform.

As Li Feng's agent, Zhang Sanpang knew Li Feng's bottom, so he was an orphan without a father and a mother, and relied on pretending to be a martial artist to play a fake match to get some appearance fees.

It's just, what's going on today!

This Li Feng, not only first made Liang He, an intermediate martial artist, kneel down and throw his five bodies to the ground, but now he is fighting ten of them, and everyone is directly throwing five bodies to the ground, and even a few of them even spurted blood.

No, it's not fake. Because Li Feng didn't have the money to make such a scene.

Zhang Sanpang kept speculating in his heart: Fengzi, Fengzi, have you been fooling me all these years, in fact, you have always been a martial arts cultivator, and you are a very awesome martial arts cultivator.

......

As the host of the show, Guo Dongdong was not idle.

When he saw the ten contestants kneeling in front of Li Feng and throwing themselves in front of Li Feng, he was full of passion, holding a microphone and shouting loudly:

"Oh my God, oh my God, Li Feng did it, and Li Feng, the blue player, did it!"

He hit 10 people by himself, and made 10 contestants kneel and throw themselves on the ground...... Is he really an intermediate-level martial artist? This is the most exciting day in the history of our mad martial arts. ”

When he saw the ten contestants slowly stand up and look at Li Feng like gods.

Guo Dongdong immediately jumped on the stage, couldn't wait to hold Li Feng's arm, and raised Li Feng's arm high.

"I think the winner doesn't need me to say more, he is Li Feng!

His voice was so high that it lifted the atmosphere of the entire stadium.

"Li Feng! Li Feng!"

Thousands of spectators below shouted loudly, chanting for their heroes.

......

"Eighty-seven people are worshipping you for 53 faith, and twenty-thirty are worshipping you for 92 faith. ”

The gentle voice in his head kept ringing, and Li Feng looked at his status bar, obediently, the available faith value had directly increased from 55 points to 200 points.

Feeling the cheers of thousands of spectators in the field, feeling the worshipful eyes of the contestants, and feeling the full 200 points of available faith points, Li Feng felt very cool at the moment, he tilted his head proudly, and asked Guo Dongdong: "Is the TV station rewarding the first place with a bonus of 100,000 yuan." ”

Yes, Li Feng is so direct.

Is it for the sake of glory and fame?

No, it's for money! In order to be able to drive a luxury car and live in a luxury house, the young model of the club comes casually!

"Yes, our first place winner can get a prize of 100,000 yuan rewarded by the Mad Martial Arts. Guo Dongdong responded immediately, and then turned his head to look at a middle-aged man in a suit and tie in the VIP seat under the stage: "Next, Mr. Fang, the organizer of our crazy martial arts, will personally present you with the award." ”

As soon as Guo Dongdong's voice fell, the middle-aged man stood up and walked onto the high platform with a trophy and a check.

Li Feng quietly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Although he was wearing a suit and tie, his skin was very dark. This guy is quite famous in Yangyang, his full name is Fang Chengjun, and outsiders call him Mr. Fang.

It is said that Mr. Fang used to be a farmer who did not graduate from junior high school, and he fought hard outside all the year round, so he had dark skin. However, his brain is very exciting, and he has founded many companies and made profits, and this crazy martial arts program is jointly organized by him and local TV stations.

"Congratulations, you won the first place in this competition!" Fang Chengjun handed Li Feng a check and a grand trophy in his hand.

"Thank you. Li Feng was not polite and took it on the spot. The two exchanged two more pleasantries, and the award ceremony was over.

After the award, Guo Dongdong took the microphone and continued: "Thank you to Li Feng of the blue side for bringing us a wonderful game, and then, please go backstage to take a break." ”

"Although our hero Li Feng is gone, the excitement of our crazy martial arts ring cannot be stopped! Next, we let the ten players just now compete to determine the second and third place ......"

Guo Dongdong continued to host, but the audience obviously didn't have much expectation for the ten players, and the response was average.

Li Feng didn't stop long, he jumped out of the ring with a check and a trophy.

As soon as he jumped down, Zhang Sanpang came up to him.

"Damn, Fengzi, you're too awesome...... You tell me, have you been fooling me before, you have always been a very good martial cultivator, right?" Zhang Sanpang asked as he stared at a pair of eyes that were so small that he could barely see them.

Li Feng shook his head and sighed: "Hey, fat brother...... I've been hiding it from you for so long, and I finally can't hide it!"

"What? You're really an awesome martial arts cultivator?"

Li Feng grinned slightly, and while walking in the direction of the backstage, he slowly spoke: "No, I am a god who descends from the sky. ”

Zhang Sanpang was stunned for a moment at first, and then scolded while chasing: "Damn, Fengzi, you are too good at fooling!"